Yan Qingyao seemed to be unprepared and followed her wishes: "Yes, village chief, I want to buy a piece of land."
Zhao Cuihua pulled Yan Qingyao's sleeve and said behind her: "Village Chief, my Si Ya is usually like a child. What she says cannot be taken seriously."
"Why can't you take it seriously?" Aunt Qian spread her hands: "She just said she wanted to buy land, and she said it in front of so many of us!"
"Your land is too expensive!" The person who was the first to complain about the land's price just said it righteously: "It costs twenty-eight taels to buy two acres of land. If you borrow some more, it will be enough to build a house for your family. It’s a new building.”
"You..." Aunt Qian subconsciously wanted to argue with the man, but feeling the village chief's angry glare, she wisely did not speak.
"Buying land is too expensive for you." Chen Chunsheng enlightened with sincerity: "Rent a land and harvest rice. The two of you can live a comfortable life."
This is the only orphan and widowed mother in the village. As the village head, Chen Chunsheng always has to take care of them. He basically understands the situation of their family. Today, he saw that they actually scraped together two taels of copper coins. I have to say that he Still a little surprised.
"Well," Chen Chunsheng pointed to the piece of land they walked up the hill behind: "This piece of land belongs to my family. It was just rented out yesterday. Fortunately, his house hasn't moved yet today. I'll rent it to you at my own discretion. The rent will be the same as usual. Same, one acre to one acre, this land is divided into one acre and nine cents, which is about the same as two acres.”
After saying that, he looked at Aunt Qian: "I also rented your land and gave it to the tenant. The rent will be one to two hundred cents per acre. The tax will still be the same. What do you think?"
Although she didn't earn much, she was given the largest bonus of one hundred yuan. Aunt Qian didn't dare to say anything in front of the village chief, so she had to accept it.
I thought this matter was over, but Yan Qingyao pointed to the field: "Village chief, what price would your family's field be sold for?"
Chen Chunsheng glanced at Yan Qingyao and saw that she didn't look innocent and didn't know what she was talking about. It happened that he also had the idea to sell the land, because it was paid to him by someone who couldn't pay the money. My home is really too far away, so I can only rent it out to others on weekdays. If I can't rent it out, I can't take care of it myself, which is very troublesome.
"If your family wants it, I'll give it to you twenty taels."
On weekdays, when selling to others, Mr. Tian said he would sell it for twenty-two taels. The twenty-two taels was indeed much lower, which made the onlookers excited.
But the heart can only be moved, and you don't have the money to buy them.
"Okay!" Yan Qingyao nodded: "Village Chief, then let's buy your land!"
Think about it for one hundred taels, buy a piece of land and build a house. Wouldn’t the quality of life skyrocket?
Zhao Cuihua was a little worried and wanted to say something. Aunt Qian immediately came over with a smile: "Then I will issue you an IOU? Village chief, I'm not trying to stop you. They just said they wanted to borrow money from me. .”
Afraid that they would leave, she had nothing with her except a seal, paper and pen.
Aunt Qian looked around and tore off a piece of fabric from her coat: "Sign your names here and stamp them, and I will get the money for you."
Chen Chunsheng's face was livid, and he couldn't bear to see her greedy and scheming appearance. He said that she would throw them away in the village and yelled: "When you take them to withdraw money, can't you just take out a pen and paper and write an IOU on the table?"
Aunt Qian seemed to have just realized what she was doing. She reached out and patted her forehead: "That's right!"
I took a pityful look at the fabric and went back to patch it up and sew it on?
What makes her even more worried is yet to come.
Yan Qingyao said directly: "I never said I wanted to borrow money from you."
"You..." Aunt Qian pointed at her: "Now you have turned your back on me and don't recognize anyone? You just said that to so many people."
Yan Qingyao shook her head: "I didn't say anything."
I wanted to say in one breath that I had money and didn't need to borrow money, but thinking about the current house and the people in the village, I held back. It would be troublesome if there were any thieves.
"Then go to my house and sign the land sales contract." Seeing that the two of them had not reached an agreement at all, Chen Chunsheng simply spoke directly and ended the turmoil.
Aunt Qian wanted to say something else, but when she saw the village chief, she didn't dare to say that he was competing with her to borrow loan sharks. She could only twist her face, sulk, and turn around and walk away angrily.
As she walked, she thought again of the landlord Yan Qingyao had said she was going to marry. After thinking about it, an idea came to her mind. Wasn't she just relying on marrying the landlord to gain power here? She was born so that she couldn't get married.
Yan Qingyao and her daughter followed the village chief into the village chief's house. At a glance, they saw that the village chief's house with blue bricks and tiles was very elegant, and there was a large two-meter-high wall surrounding a courtyard. There was also a big tree in the yard. The tree slowly grew new leaves and flower buds, which was so beautiful.
But it also gave Yan Qingyao some ideas about the house she wanted to build.
I took out the money, signed a sales contract with the village chief, and told the village chief that my family wanted to build a house next to the old house, and what procedures should be followed.
The village chief nodded and said that as long as he knew, it could be built. After chatting for half an hour, everything was settled.
When the village chief's family walked to her own house, which was almost half a stick of incense, Zhao Cuihua was nervous all the way, holding Yan Qingyao's arm and looking left and right from time to time.
If it weren't for her body shape and face, her calm temperament would be like Yan Qingyao's mother and Zhao Cuihua's daughter.
Finally we arrived at home. Her house didn’t have a yard, so she opened the door and went in, then closed the door behind her back.
"Yao Yao, oh my god!" Zhao Cuihua could finally tremble with confidence and boldness, but she was still shocked: "Why do you suddenly have so much money?"
She went to Aunt Zhang's house to ask in the morning and found out that she had accompanied Yiyi to the town. It was a pity that she had known it earlier and asked her to buy some grain from the town.
When he came back from town, he took out a hundred taels, which made the village chief shrink his pupils in shock. This was not a small amount.
As if recalling some unpleasant memories, Zhao Cuihua frowned: "You shouldn't be gambling, right?"
"No." Yan Qingyao quickly shook her head: "I went to a restaurant in town today and cooked a few dishes in the restaurant's back kitchen."
So this one hundred taels is the vegetable seller’s price?
Zhao Cuihua thought about it and felt it was a bit reliable, because she had tasted it and Yaoyao's cooking was very delicious.
"The gambling house is a scam. Whatever you do is good, but don't gamble." Zhao Cuihua was obviously relieved. There was no doubt in her tone of voice, only sadness.
"Okay." Yan Qingyao nodded, and then said: "We will start building a house tomorrow. I want a house as big as the village chief's house, with walls built on it, and I can plant trees, vegetables, and raise chickens and ducks."
